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[The Holy Mother of Determined Killing] [Tong Qian in the lung fog disappears completely! ][Male body and male soul] [Redeem all the poisonous points and mistakes made by Feiwu Tongqian! ] The ghost tide is like ink, coming from the horizon Liu San's stiff paper face shook a few steps away, and his waxy lips opened and closed rapidly: "Tong Qian! Come back - you will die!" Li Mo didn't look back He stared intently at the scene of destruction in front of him, but his two faces slid back like melted wax. The two faces finally stopped on both sides of the head, one crying and one laughing, with the corners of the mouth torn to the base of the ears. "Call me..." The two mouths opened and closed silently at the same time, blood and tears dripped from the crying face, and the smiling face showed white teeth. The wind suddenly stopped, and all the ghosts' movements came to a halt. "The Great God of Santan Haihui!" The sounds overlapped like bells, bursting out from two mouths at the same time.